The scenery of Danyun Gate was exquisite. Mountains and rivers climbed and wound through the land like an ink-wash painting, while hazy white mist lent the entire place a unique, dreamlike air.
Yet before long, the shrill screams of wandering incorporeal bodies imbued the scenery with a trace of terror. Their cries echoed through the valley, while the dense, vivid crimson mist tore a hideous gash across the whole landscape!
Ren Hu watched as Mo Xiuran's entire body turned into blood mist before finally becoming an incorporeal body and fleeing—only for my Spirit-Absorbing Art to pull him straight back. His face turned deathly pale, while the other two fellow cultivators wished they had several more legs to run with!
A Nine-Tribulation True Immortal, and a renowned elite of the Nine Heavens Gate at that, had been unable to withstand even a single move. Calling it terrifying was nowhere near enough to describe what they were feeling!
The Spirit-Absorbing Art's power erupted into a vast black-and-blood-colored aura around me. Two blasts of energy shot out like wings, making me resemble a winged flying tiger. With the Spirit-Absorbing Art cast upon the foundation of One-Pulse Creation, the energy absorbed from a Nine-Tribulation True Immortal was astonishingly immense. That was why Mo Xiuran had been unable to escape and had instead been dragged back and absorbed!
"Scatter! Run!" After hesitating, Ren Hu had clearly understood the extent of my strength. He shot off in another direction, and the other two Nine-Tribulation True Immortals did the same. Like antelopes encountering a male lion, they fled in a frenzy.
Unfortunately, I did not need to bare my fangs and claws or chase them all over the place. I was merely a hunter holding a spear!
Boom!
The Spirit-Absorbing Art blasted out all the energy it